"What’s wrong, little boy?"
Seeing Peter’s expression was extremely solemn after answering the phone, Tony asked with concern.
"It’s my good friend Harry."
Peter tightly grasped the phone and said in a concentrated voice: "Harry said… he suspected that his father was replaced."
Upper East Side, Osborn’s house.
Harry Osborn walked around the room anxiously, carefully recalling the actions of the strange father during dinner just now.
"No, he is definitely not my father!"
Harry felt something was wrong the more he thought about it.
That man looked very similar to his father, but Harry was sure that he was definitely not his father.
His father would not ask him about his studies in a gentle tone, but would only ask him coldly and scold him with a stern face.
And…
Harry instinctively sensed "963". Although this strange father spoke in a gentle tone, his eyes were icy cold, as if a poisonous snake was staring at its prey.
His father would never do this!
"But what should I do now?"
Harry grabbed his hair in distress.
He didn’t think Peter could come up with a solution. He called just to talk.
But now that he had talked, what should he do?
What else could he do?
Ding ding!
Just then, Norman Osborn pushed the door open and walked in, smiling gently, "Harry, do you seem to be worried?"
"No, I’m fine."
Harry stepped back in panic.
"You don’t look good like this."
Norman Osborn stared at Harry’s panicked and frightened eyes, and smiled strangely: "Don’t be afraid, child, I am your father, you can tell me what’s bothering you, I will help you solve it."
"Who are you?!!"
Harry finally couldn’t help it, and hurriedly took out a Colt pistol from the drawer, backing away while aiming the gun.
"Harry, what are you doing?"
Norman Osborn looked surprised, shook his head and smiled: "It’s not a good boy to use a gun, put the gun down quickly."
"Don’t try to lie to me!!"
Harry gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "Tell me, what did you do to my father? If you don’t tell me, I will shoot you."
"Hehe, kill me?"
Norman Osborn’s mouth suddenly cracked strangely, turning into hideous and strange tentacles.
[Harry Osborn’s exclamation point +675]
"Monster, you are a monster!"
Harry took a few steps back with a pale face, raised the gun in his hand and fired wildly.
Bang bang——
In the silent night, the sound of gunfire was particularly harsh, but the actual effect was minimal.
Norman Osborn looked at Harry, who was screaming in fear, with a teasing look in his eyes, dodging the bullets while moving closer quickly.
Instantly!
Harry was lifted up by the neck.
"Now, Harry, do you still want to kill me?"
The ferocious tentacles on Norman Osborn’s face squirmed, as if they would swallow Harry in the next moment.
Bang!
Suddenly, a black shadow broke through the window and kicked Norman Osborn out with both legs.
"Hey, you are so ugly!"
The black shadow landed at Norman Osborn’s original position, caught Harry in a princess hug, and mocked Norman Osborn.
Harry turned around and looked back, and saw the person who saved him, and he was overjoyed: "Spider-Man!"
"Please call me Spider-Man, thank you."
Peter gently put down his friend, protecting him behind him, and looked at the crack monster in front of him vigilantly.
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Norman Osborn smiled strangely, and the cracks on his face suddenly recovered, and he looked like a normal person again.
Then he slowly took out his mobile phone and called the police.
(⊙x⊙）
This magical operation really stunned Peter.
Peter’s mouth twitched, and he said speechlessly: "Mr. Monster, you don’t think… the police will choose to help you when they come?"
"Why not?"
Norman Osborn straightened his collar and said in a calm voice: "I am Norman Osborn, the chairman of the Osborn Group, and you are a mutant who broke into my house and prepared to commit a crime. Isn’t it obvious who the police will help when they come?"
"……"
Peter was speechless.
"I can testify!"
Harry raised his hand angrily and said hatefully: "You monster, I will expose your true face to the police 0……."
"Don’t be silly, Harry!"
Norman Osborn smiled softly: "You will be sent to a mental hospital tomorrow. How can the police believe the words of a mental patient?"
Beep beep beep—
While speaking, the police car has arrived.
America has its own national conditions.
In wealthy areas like the Upper East Side, the police’s response speed is amazingly fast. The criminals may be surrounded before they can react.
For example, now.
The fully armed riot police surrounded the Osborn family, and the sniper in the distance set up his gun, with dense red dots pointing at Spider-Man.
"Listen, Spider-Man inside, you are surrounded now, put down your weapons and surrender immediately, otherwise we will kill you."
Spider-Man: "???"
Harry: "???"
"Are you crazy!"
Harry looked at the New York police outside angrily and said angrily: "He is not my father, he is a monster in disguise, why are you helping him?"
"Mr. Osborn?" The leading police frowned in confusion.
"I’m sorry to embarrass you, Captain Smith."
Norman Osborn smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Maybe I’m too strict with Harry, his mental state is a little unstable."
"I understand."
Smith nodded sympathetically.
"Are you fools?"
Harry roared in disbelief: "He’s fake, I say it again, he’s a monster in disguise."
"Mr. Harry, you shouldn’t have such hostility towards your father."
Smith, who has seen many rebellious children like this, sighed helplessly and explained: "Our police database has Mr. Osborn’s fingerprints and iris data, and the hospital also keeps Mr. Osborn’s DNA book, so the situation you are talking about is impossible."
Speaking of this,
Smith sighed again and reminded: "Mr. Osborn, Harry’s paranoia is very serious, it should be the early stage of schizophrenia. I suggest sending him for treatment as soon as possible."
Harry: "……"
Spider-Man: "……".
